Today is Shakespeare's Birthday (observed), so have a sonnet:
Th'expense of spirit in a waste of shame
Is lust in action; and till action, lust
Is perjured, murd'rous, bloody, full of blame,
Savage, extreme, rude, cruel, not to trust,
Enjoyed no sooner but despisèd straight,
Past reason hunted, and no sooner had
Past reason hated as a swallowed bait
On purpose laid to make the taker mad;
Mad in pursuit and in possession so,
Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme;
A bliss in proof and proved, a very woe;
Before, a joy proposed; behind, a dream.
All this the world well knows, yet none knows well
To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell.
William Shakespeare
Sonnet 129
Today is also Pixel-Stained Technopeasant Wretch day, so here are pointers to all of my fiction you can find online for free:
( it's kind of a long list )
I would also like to offer something NOT previously available on the internet, so here is my favorite of all the flash fiction I've written, "Fiddleback Ferns," which was published in Flytrap 9.
( Fiddleback Ferns )
Th'expense of spirit in a waste of shame
Is lust in action; and till action, lust
Is perjured, murd'rous, bloody, full of blame,
Savage, extreme, rude, cruel, not to trust,
Enjoyed no sooner but despisèd straight,
Past reason hunted, and no sooner had
Past reason hated as a swallowed bait
On purpose laid to make the taker mad;
Mad in pursuit and in possession so,
Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme;
A bliss in proof and proved, a very woe;
Before, a joy proposed; behind, a dream.
All this the world well knows, yet none knows well
To shun the heaven that leads men to this hell.
William Shakespeare
Sonnet 129
Today is also Pixel-Stained Technopeasant Wretch day, so here are pointers to all of my fiction you can find online for free:
( it's kind of a long list )
I would also like to offer something NOT previously available on the internet, so here is my favorite of all the flash fiction I've written, "Fiddleback Ferns," which was published in Flytrap 9.
( Fiddleback Ferns )